Yeah, internet speak is like that. Oh, and don't blame Shadow. Apparently his keyboard is broken.
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.-arrives at the top of the building and moves over towards the edge-
Here we are. What d'you think?
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!-Waves at Star-
AU Hoenn
Hopefully not overconfident. Glad to hear it Sol.
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.T: <This one understands. However, this one trusts that the Mezzopiano holds herself to higher standards in her writing?> -stern look-
Meanwhile
-Jab runs over to the edge- <Cool!> -waves at the people below-
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Of course I do.
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.They don't look up much.
-sits down on the edge and dangles her legs over the side-
It's nice up here. It's quiet.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!-Ship arrives to Navel Island-
Navel Island
-Gets off the ship-
Ground
-Goes to explore around-
Fanfic Recs orwellianretcon'd: cutlocked for committee or for Google?T: <Good.> -looks at the forum again- <This appears to be about the Mezzopiano.>
Meanwhile
-Jab sits by Crewe- <It really is...>
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.-Ends up sitting in the pokemon centre researching as much as I can about pokemon often found in an urban enviroment-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Yeah, it's just fans being fans.
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.-smiles and sits quietly, looking out over the square-
I wonder why people don't come up here.
Though I'll admit the idea never occured to me until Steven brought me up here.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!T: <This one sees.>
Meanwhile
Jab: <Well, humans aren't usually very good at getting up to high places. Most humans, anyway.> -smiles at Crewe-
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.-smiles back-
Maybe it comes from being a Sneasel some of the time.
Y'know, we never did go hunting.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Jab: <Oh? Did you want to?> -waves claws-
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Yeah, it souns like fun.
And I could use some more practice with my Sneasel form.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Jab: -feather perks up and flushes a brighter red at the thought of Crewe's Sneasel form- <Do you want to find the armband?>
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.OT Mandarin South
-The four trainers bring out their Pokeballs-
Boy 1#: "W-We have our strongest Pokemon with us! Don't think we're kidding around here!"
Oh you do? well then let me see!
-The group send out a Luxray, Drapion, Arbok and Bastiodon repectivly-
Boy 1#: "Luxray! Use Thunder on the freak!"
Boy 2#: "Drapion! Cross Poison!"
Girl 1#: "Arbok! Dark Pulse!"
Girl 2#: "Bastiodon! Flash Cannon!"
-The Pokemon fire their attacks at Majora!Fool, who block their attacks with Obscura. Leaving Majora!Fool unharmed-
Now you've had your turn to attack. Now for mine
-Majora!Fool starts to curse the lot of them with immensce obscura powers. The Pokemon and their trainers start to fuse together, their screams of pain ringing through the air-
AU Hoenn
-Banette!Sol looks out into the distance-
Banette!Sol: All I have to do now is wait... The reapers will be here to collect me any moment and have me participate in the games..
I won't be easy, but I will try my darndest to win!
I'm having to learn to pay the priceYeah, let's go!
-scrambles to her feet-
I think Mezzo still has it.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Jab: <Okay! Watch this!>
-Jab scampers down the side of the building, using his claws to slow himself, before hopping to the ground (startling a couple passerby)-
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.-watches him, grinning, then takes the fire escape and goes to meet him-
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!-Feels an intense feeling of dread for a few moments, then goes back to playing Oddish vs Dusclops-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.-Jab waits for Crewe to reach the ground before running off towards the hotel-
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.-runs after Jab, dodging between people-
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!Uh, so...What are you guys doing? Just talking?
-Jab doesn't bother with the actual stairs, simply clambering up along the railings-
Meanwhile
T: -looks at the forum- <....This one is appalled at the astonishing disregard for the proper creation of the words formed by the master at the dawn of time.>
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.